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Inception
whose kiss
was the first ever
was it like velvet
like a hungry clock
for the house
to spend time with
it begins to sing
as we reconsider
what to do or be
Poemas sobre el tema: clock
Poemas sobre el tema «clock» en Poets.by.
Muggy
swan lodging in my clock
elder brother to the air
the night being hot beyond bearing
deliver us some treacle of sleep
Anti-oulipo
chance was my pen
an egg my clock
Necromancer
order in one hand
joy in the other
playing with her smoke
by the fireside
I only see a bright moon
in the clock
Gun lover
the certain clock of a gun
the fleet rose of a gun
the plain dish of a gun
the drunk kiss of a gun
Undercover
my ruling itch
cannot find me
with my company face
the color of a clock
Mutable
lying alone and thinking
I could be anyone
face like a cake
or a clock
great heart ready to give
body in peace
having money
Slacker
O busy clock
the hour I want could finish
and let us be
Timeless
time is a demand
in the present
to say something relating to money
is to back myself
into a clock
Mismatch
her letter tells me
to go and I go on
making myself fit
into the midnight clock
Time-bound
my hands think without me
a tick will not talk
to his old red comrade
above the world a swan
is as much of the dead
as we know
Death angel
the clock over our revels
is an angel on a leash
I give it a while to betray us
and tally all our time